Poems About: DANCE

In this page, poems on / about “dance” are listed.

  • 205.
    L'Amour Est Toujours Parfait

    the girl
    who comes
    every
    night read more »

    Atef Ayadi
  • 206.
    We Will Dance

    Give me your hand
    and we shall dance
    Give me yourself
    and we shall dance together read more »

    Rin Kathy
  • 207.
    The Bridge

    This is the bridge
    That we can cross
    And these are the borders
    That we have lost read more »

    the bridge
  • 208.
    37

    A dance in the dark Is a nude dance
    Two forms Fuse as one

    Shades in the Dark with some Specks of light read more »

    RIC S. BASTASA
  • 209.
    I'M THE UMBRELLA MAN

    I'M THE UMBRELLA MAN
    DANCING IN THE RAIN
    WITH NO WORRIES AND NO HURRIES
    JUST FEELING THE FREEDOM OF BEING FREE read more »

    BRUCE MARTONE
  • 210.
    Inflamed

    I saw you and I flamed.
    I never once knew I was capable of fire,
    Never once knew I could burn so.
    I who had for so long been cold, read more »

    Irene Umulisa
  • 211.
    DANCE OF A FAKIR

    His Soul, sinless, impeccant,
    hidden inside the body like a pod.
    caught in the storm of emotions,
    danced out of love for his God. read more »

    Md. Asadullah
  • 212.
    To Mrs. J.S. Blackie

    Dear Friend, once, in a dream, I, looking o'er
    The Past, saw the Four Seasons slow advance
    Dancing, and, dancing, each her cognizance read more »

    Sydney Thompson Dobell
  • 213.
    Nijinsky Laughed

    Nijinsky laughed
    As he flew;
    High as birds
    Wind became dance read more »

    Guillermo Veloso
  • 214.
    Dance -new-

    Can i dance with the tune of breeze
    I will feel me most precious if i can,
    Can i dance with the dancing butterfly
    from morning to night, read more »

    sarojini pattayat
  • 215.
    I, LL DANCE ON YOUR GRAVE MRS THATCHER

    just a lad of sixteen summers
    when the mining gates locked
    i stood there with my brothers
    some with there rifles cocked read more »

    john mccullagh
  • 216.
    Freedom's Dance

    As in the desert,
    A sand blows,
    It's eastward wings carrying it's wonderous jewels
    A lady, dancing no less, her face that of a thousand queens, read more »

    Jessica Millsaps
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